Justin and hot fries?
Sitting at the basketball court, Sakura was waiting for Justin to get there, and speak with her. They knew each other for a while, Justin was 10 years of age, and Sakura was 11 years of age. Sakura started to think back to when they met, back to when they where semi happy, back before everything went down the drain when Sakura turned 16.
'A boy no older then me in a priest like outfit standing in front of a church. He stood there looking at me calmly and then smiled at me. Holding his hand to me, he spoke. "This way, I will show you to your room and in the morning you will met the head Priest here. I hope we can be best of friends, you and I." His voice was that of an angel, he was calming. The next morning I met the head priest just for a moment before having to do chores with Justin. It took a moment before I found my voice. "Um, Justin right?" Softly asking. He looks at me, "Yes that is me. Do you need something?" My heart beats a bit faster when he speaks. "Well I just want to get to know you better. How long have you been here?" I gave him a small smile. Justin softly chuckles, "I have been here for almost 2 months now. I have no family, it was either here or an orphanage, I chose here." Slightly looking down Justin softly shuddered. The days went by quickly and went into weeks and then into 6 months. "Justin lets run away together. This priest is. Is well a jerk, we need to get away from here." Justin just shacks his head, " I cant you know that. I wish I could."
Felling a hand on my shoulder I look up. "J. Justin! When did you get there? I didn't hear you overly loud music when you came up." He just laughs calmly. "Maybe because I didn't have my music in or turned on. I wanted to hear your beautiful voice." Smiling up at him before I noticed a bag of "Hot Fries" in his hand. "Give me! Give me! I want the hot fires!" He only laughs at me.